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Chapter 17 If I Could Have One Dream, I Wouldn't Dream About You

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I am so stupid.

Lin Yu lay on his back on the bed in the single room of the hotel, staring blankly at the ceiling lamp above.

After the interview just now, Lin Yu, who was in a state of confusion, took the room key from the staff in a daze. He didn't even know how to open the door and enter the room. He kept thinking about several questions over and over again.

Why?When did it start?what to do?

But no clue.

Fu Ming, a sophomore in high school, was so impressed by his false confession that he was blinded by the truth later on.

Thinking about it now, every time Fu Ming looks at Zhao Mingxuan, the fleeting look in his eyes is obviously not love, but a look of looking at something he admires.

Why are you so stupid...

Lin Yu silently condemned himself again.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of his room.

Lin Yu was startled and jumped out of bed quickly.

It turned out to be his husband.

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door, and welcomed Zhao Mingxuan in.

"What are you doing, baby? You didn't hear me knock on the door for a long time just now, are you asleep?" Zhao Mingxuan gently pinched the tip of Lin Yu's nose.

Lin Yu felt sore, went up and hugged Zhao Mingxuan's waist, and buried her head in his husband's neck.

Zhao Mingxuan was a little surprised, and quickly hugged Lin Yu back, stroking his soft hair: "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Lin Yu shook his head.

"……Physical discomfort?"

Lin Yu still shook his head.

Zhao Mingxuan was a little anxious, and the strength of his arms around Lin Yu became a little heavier: "What's the matter? Say something, baby."

After a few seconds, Lin Yu said in a very small voice, "My husband is sorry."

Zhao Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "Is it because of Fu Ming?"

Lin Yu suddenly raised his head: "How do you know!?"

"So it's really him." Zhao Mingxuan let go of Lin Yu, but fixed his eyes on him, "What... happened between you?"

Lin Yu lowered his head and did not look at his husband: "I want to solve this matter by myself."

Zhao Mingxuan clicked his tongue irritably, picked up Lin Yu, and threw him on the bed in spite of his protests. He supported the cage above Lin Yu with one hand, and pinched Lin Yu's chin with the other hand, as if he had been violated. Like a wild beast, his voice was low but full of warning: "Say."

Wow... It's been a long time since I saw such a husband, and I miss it—

Cough cough, now is not the time to think about these things.

Based on previous experience, Lin Yu knew that at this time, he absolutely must not disobey his husband, otherwise...the consequences would be very tragic.

Who made his husband a ruthless character who pretends to be a pig every day and eats tigers at critical moments.

Can't be bothered.

Lin Yu had no choice but to tell the whole story.

Sure enough, by the time he finished speaking, Zhao Mingxuan's eyes were already a little strange.

He touched Lin Yu's cheek gently: "Hey, wait here, I'll go out for a while."

...What do you want to do! ?

Lin Yu looked at his husband who had obviously lost half of his sanity in horror, and decisively pulled him down and sucked him hard on his lips: "Husband, I love you the most!"

Zhao Mingxuan stopped standing up, Lin Yu hurriedly pursued the victory, pecked and kissed the corner of his husband's mouth, and said softly: "Really, I love you the most."

Zhao Mingxuan couldn't bear being teased so much, he pressed Lin Yu on the bed and began to entangle his lips and teeth.

When the two of them finally stopped, Lin Yu couldn't breathe steadily.

Zhao Mingxuan stroked Lin Yu's lips with his thumb, and looked at him deeply: "Don't think it's over like this."

Lin Yu noticed Zhao Mingxuan's furrowed brows, and felt guilty again.

He always made Zhao Mingxuan worry about him in various ways, it was in the third year of high school, and it was the same this time.

But this time, he must solve it by himself, so as not to worry Zhao Mingxuan anymore.

So Lin Yu pushed his husband away and sat up, looked at Zhao Mingxuan seriously and said, "I won't let it pass, I know you are worried about me, but Fu Ming is a good boy, I can guarantee this, so this time I have to solve it myself, only this, I can't back down."

"Please trust me, please?"

Lin Yu reached out and tapped Zhao Mingxuan's forehead.

Zhao Mingxuan grabbed his hand and held it tightly, before speaking for a long time.

"...Okay, I promise you."

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief——

"However," Zhao Mingxuan continued, "If you can't handle it well, baby, I will definitely use my method."

"What method will I use at that time..." He glanced at Lin Yu, and Lin Yu was startled by the coldness inside, "It's out of control."

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By the time Zhao Mingxuan left Lin Yu's room, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

... This time he really angered his husband.

Lin Yu was orzed in his heart.

Eh... this time I have to bite the bullet and do it.

Just do what you say, so Lin Yu dug out a small notebook and a pen from the luggage and went to Fu Ming's room.

Walking to the door, he knocked once, and the door opened, as if the owner of the room was waiting for his arrival.

Fu Ming still had the expression of "you owe me money", and asked aggressively, "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Yu: This person is really... Then what about me...

Lin Yu suddenly felt that he could be forgiven for not seeing it...

He raised the small notebook in his hand: "I want an autograph."

Fu Ming sneered ironically, "Oh, come in."

Lin Yu: ...

Lin Yu: I really don't blame him for not being able to see it! !

"Sign what?" Fu Ming took his notebook.

"Just write something—er, no," feeling Fu Ming glaring at him, Lin Yu hurriedly changed his words, "You can sign whatever you like."

... This princess's temper is hopeless.

Fu Ming signed it after a few swipes, and threw the notebook back to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu looked at it - he couldn't understand it at all...

What Fu Ming signed was written in cursive English, and only the three words "Fu Dongsheng" at the end can be recognized.

emmmmmmm forget it, Lin Yu gave up.

He didn't come to sign anyway.

Lin Yu rubbed the notebook in his hand, hesitating how to speak.

"Uh...let's talk about—"

"Yes, I like you." Fu Ming confessed by interrupting him suddenly.

Lin Yu was so shocked that he almost tore up the notebook in his hand.

But the one who confessed suddenly just now looked at Lin Yu calmly, as if the person who said "I like you" just now was not himself.

"Then, when did you—"

"Sophomore year."

"Why-"

"Do not want to tell you."

Lin Yu was so choked that he couldn't speak.

"Anything else to ask?"

Fu Ming asked impatiently.

Lin Yu almost said "no" under the pressure of the princess' strong aura, and then went back in despair.

But no, I agreed to solve it myself.

"Then what can you tell me?" Lin Yu looked directly at Fu Ming and said.

Fu Ming's expression finally changed. He frowned, looking a little dazed: "...I just want a result."

"Result?" Lin Yu was surprised.

"Well," Fu Ming nodded, his eyes became more bewildered, mixed with sporadic pain.

"I want to end this decade of unrequited love."

Lin Yu gasped and heard this fact with his own ears... He still can't believe it now.

He calmed down his heartbeat before he said, "...you want me, what should you do?"

"Just reject me, reject me very clearly," Fu Ming said in a calm voice with a touch of determination, "Don't worry, I never thought of breaking up you and Zhao Mingxuan, I can't do that kind of wicked thing .”

I know, you were never like that.

Lin Yu thought in his heart.

Although he was a bit puzzled, since this could solve the problem... So he went up to Ming's request, stood in front of Fu Ming, and said seriously: "Thank you for liking me, but I'm sorry, I have already I have a lover."

Fu Ming nodded and asked, "Are you happy with him?"

Lin Yu suddenly remembered the second question in the interview, when Fu Ming replied, "I hope you will always be happy."

Lin Yu's eyes suddenly turned red.

"...I am very happy, thank you for your concern."

Fu Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, then smiled in relief: "Yes."

He stretched out his hand, stroked Lin Yu's hair with some hesitation, and said in an inaudible voice.

"I'm the one who wants to thank you."

I can finally say goodbye to my first love.

The author has something to say

Hey... everyone is a good boy.Next, I will write about the princess. This article is almost over.After the end... will there be various extra episodes that will drop from time to time?

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